News: I almost freaking died. I was dead and they charged my back to life wirth their chargers.
they cut all of my clothes off and i was in ICU for 2 weeks then got a private room since my mom works at the hospital I was at. nice and now.....I'm here
talking to you when I coulds be dead. Here is a poem I wrote ther other day.
When you see death
Your visions appear
Ever so bright
But not very clear
To stare at his wits
And bear his own chains
Death only wakes
When you touch him with pangs
Do as you will
He’ll see as you do
And when opportunity knocks
He comes for you
3/3/09 vg
Found your blog,hon.Nice to hear your voice on the phone last couple days.Was worried about you something fierce.
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